The brightness of any reply
apparently shouts I'll soon die.
An ultimate gander
stays full of more slander
than crams many moments with pie.

The mine tragedy in New Zealand
Has shocked every one in our wee land
Their families feel pain
Their bodies remain
In that black hole in our free land.

Your very observant young face
stays able to fight all disgrace.
I often keep noting
your looks' ways of quoting
a stanza that wins each hard race.

I've noticed that any world's youth
produces the shape of a tooth.
Each season's a reason
for all the fine treason
that fractures the phone and the booth.

One perfect example of sweetness
consumed all my lousy completeness.
I lit up a lamp,
quite beckoned a vamp,
then gloried in big-time effeteness.

My Christmas tree is a mere weed
You see, I'd forgotten to heed
Much wiser advice
(I'm naughty, not nice)
And I reckon it's coal that I need

When Eunice and I exchange kisses
we also feel wintry fine blisses.
Big reindeer insist
that worlds form a gist
quite sure not to loathe near, near, misses.

An ultimate Christmasy factor
could be yon atomic reactor.
When blown quite to bits,
I gladly have fits
precisely as pure as some tractor.

If I were to go to the Louvre
An artist's delight it would prove
I'd sit all the day
And admire the display
Until it was shut I'd not move.

Our absolute wisdom had hinted
that worshipful thoughts could be minted.
We bravely recalled
a day that appalled
much greatness our smallness had stinted.

The news, a quite nettlesome fact,
seems sure to keep hope very cracked.
Life craves utter brightness,
but worlds breed much lightness
that kicks till no cards may stay stacked.

Recovering chairs was a hobby
that helped my next birthday be knobby.
Worlds merrily pound
some cake that will sound
large candled requests for the lobby.

For now let's consider the truth
as silly as any old tooth.
Tomorrow quite surely
will tell us a purely
new version of things too uncouth.

Adeptly I met you at dawn
and helped you chomp down on a prawn.
We gladly stay jolly
while practicing folly
that summons much optimal brawn.

We scarcely will visit a shimmer
whose motions are hope's perfect dimmer.
Great wisdom informs
the saddest of storms
and tells them all moments are slimmer.

I've stayed in my quarters and written
some works of which no-one seems smitten.
My ultimate wish
might be for a dish
of ice cream served up by yon kittten.

I've been on a wonderful trip
Not the kind when you falter and slip
A journey afar
In our very own car
It beats feeling sick on a ship.

My wishes desire that you learn
the glory that fashions a fern.
You often seem brighter
than any old blighter
whose heart is an absolute churn.

As both some fat goose and mere turkey
I'm often both jolly and smirky.
I now toss Doreen
a rather bright bean
in honor of actions quite quirky.

All americians, I send your way
this message just for you today
enjoy the turkey and the beer
with loved ones close and near
so no work today, just play

A rather young face he possesses,
and much of him breathes great successes.
I'm starting to note
that even his throat
appears to be made for caresses.

Assuming a burden can be
the fun that sets every world free.
In burdens, though, linger
a very gross finger
that urges large skies not to be.

We're brushing up autumnal leaves
which keep coming down in sheaves
the prooduce of waste
are blown in haste
so we enjoy scuffling with ease

I'm gathering lilies for you,
you perfect provider of stew.
You seem very ready
to help me resteady
my doubts as to what will stay true.

Predictable facts brought despairing
that altered our manner of staring.
Events tend to say
that things seldom pay
except as producers of blaring.